He looks to kill in the night Leather strapped, laced tight Out the house, into the street But who is he? A mystery.
You won't see him lurking down the street You won't feel him crawling at your feet You'll be dead before you know he's there Off the streets and back to his lair.
Oh, soaring tensions, building high London isn't safe at night A killer's on the loose again Soaked in blood, (he) fucks the dead
You won't see him lurking down the street You won't feel him crawling at your feet You'll be dead before you know he's there Off the streets and back to his lair. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |